كلمات Chaos

Hey come on baby! Over flowing from the lenly island Censist of the deadmen and things hunger and wild fancy Thirteen meters from dead body humiliation we feel forehead breaking The woman who is full of exoticism From the country they surrendered to enemy to another country They have a tear The gear beginning to dance with sentence 'CHAOS' It's fight the haten 'genecide' It's fight the mother fucker deathgaze.